JODOHKU MR. DUDA

Nisa's Concern

Pov Nisa's

It was a bright morning, covered in an ordinary heart. The call from Angga makes the legs feel heavy, welcoming the arrival of a new day.

　

I should be happy to get a call from him, let alone start calling him Adek. I want it to be rolled up, uh roll-up on the mattress. But for some reason, there is still a corner of the heart that feels empty.

　

It's been three days that I've been deliberately avoiding the Gods. Not without doing that. Besides because this self has been betrothed to Angga, also oddities that occur in the heart. Who always chatted when with him.

　

This afternoon, one of my co-workers bought me a couple of pizzas at break time. Let us eat together in that room.

　

"Kok, just a little, Nis?" Mona was surprised to see me take a small piece of food.

　

"No, yeah?" scabbed again.

　

"Sstt, don't be so loud. Later it sounds the same as the treat," I said while sticking the index finger on the lips.

　

"Hu'um, so you're going to the cafeteria again?"

　

"No idea, I'll look at it later. The stomach has been stuck a little, it can still survive. Just relax, Mon." I went back to munching on a small piece of free pizza that afternoon, accompanied by a glass of water. Mona goes to the pantry to fill her bottle.

　

Suddenly an office boy approached. White crackle in front of me.

　

"This is Ma'am, there is a deposit from someone," said the OB.

　

I frowned while shrugging my shoulders, "Who's from?" tanyaku later.

　

"From boss," he replied slowly. He took something out of the food plastic. A fold of paper, which had already turned on me.

　

"There's a message he's written here" the OB said.

　

I try to be as calm as possible, so as not to arouse suspicion of other colleagues. And it seems, the OB was also notified in advance by the sender of the lunch package. It can be seen from the way he speaks slowly so as not to attract the attention of others.

　

Although still confused with the sender, I immediately thanked him, so that the task was completed.

　

"Eaten. I know my ex, still can't eat bread." Fill out the message on the paper.

　

I took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. Fold back the paper. He still remembers, all about me.

　

Bugh!

　

A punch hard enough to land on my back. Making hands immediately hold the edge of the table, so that the body does not touch the wall of my work room. Quite surprised and can not rise again, uwo ~ uwo!

　

What else is this! I improved my sitting position, looking back.

　

"Oh, you're Non. What the hell is it? Play hit everything. It hurts," I said annoyed. Semok-bodied woman named Noni, roommate and one marketing division. He's three years above me.

　

"Don't think I don't know what you were talking about with the OB." His eyebrows raised one.

　

"meaning?" many wonder.

　

"Devil, don't support it. Self-conscious dong. You, right .. can be said to be a new child compared to all of us. It could be asked to buy food with God sir," he said. His hands are under his chest.

　

He's why, anyway!

　

"What?" I shove my shoulders.

　

"A minute, a minute! You why? Come by gatel. Please arrest, this is the office! Not streets! There's a rule, ok!" Emotions are said to be nervous. He's never seen me scratch!

　

"Whatever! I just want to remind you, new kid don't look in front of Boss!" the grunt then just passed away.

　

Mona who passed him was also, nudged with her pseudo body. Thankfully, it did not fall.

　

"Why the hell, he? Jutek very," decamped Mona while sitting her hips in the chair next to me. Put a bottle of water filled drink.

　

"Okay, maybe the moon will come again" I replied a little annoyed.

　

"You got a problem with him?" He's lookingat me. Wonderful to hear the upset answer just now.

　

"Not me, but him." Then I told you what just happened.

　

"Hey, what's it for, Lord, to send all the food, hhah!" Mona looked at me unblinking. "That bang seems to like it too, same Boss. That's why he's a jutek" he whispered slowly.

　

"Hahahaha, don't think anywhere. If he likes it, go after him. Don't you fuck on me."

　

"Seriously, Nis?" Mona squinted her eyes, trying to spy on both of my netra.

　

"Ah, that's it." I don't intend to talk about it anymore. The food of the Gods was still a lot left, there was already no interest in spending it. Tidy up the package of rice kebuli again, mayan can make dinner.

　

But why, is there a rumble in my heart? How can I see a god with another woman?

　

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The clock has arrived. I immediately blend in with the others. Mona had gone home first.

　

Lucky my body is fairly small, so the mission infiltrated among small groups, not too difficult. For what reason try to do all this? Don't answer that, dad! Avoiding the God who said he wanted to take me home.

　

Nah! This can't happen. Trying to keep my heart, when my fiance is not here.

　

When passing through the main gate, I pat the back of the ojek brother who was busy enjoying the bakwan, at the front office fry seller.

　

"Can express, Bang? Ntar bakwannya I payin," I asked expectantly. If having to order Ojol takes more time, fearing that God can find me.

　

"Can, can, can, Neng. Bang bakwan I Neng this is the one who paid. I'm getting ready, Neng," said Ojek's brother, leaving before I could give an answer.

　

"So how much is it, Bang?"

　

"The employee is ten seeds, so ten thousand."

　

Busyet, brother ojek. Kirain's snacking again, uh she knows dinner! Never mind, let it go! It's none of my business.

　

Finally I managed to leave the office by using an ojek, not wearing a muddy. Apaan, anyway!

　

　

I handed him a twenty-thousand note.

　

"Take it back, Bang."

　

"But this is a great fit, Ma'am." He looks confused, wants to scratch his head eh still wearing a helmet. Finally he could only raise both eyebrows.

　

"Try opening the money fold, Bang. There's metal money in it. Just make it brother."

　

Ojek's brother chuckled. Either sincere or kesel.

　

"Don't look at the nominal, but the usefulness. Make a scraping."

　

The brother glanced at me cynically. Before one of his helmets floats towards me, I'd better get going.

　

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In the room head feels flat. The medicine I used to take happened to be over. There was only rubbing oil that smelled of fragrance, like a passing kuntilanak. I just put it on.

　

I tried to close my eyes. Suddenly the shadow of the God was clearly visible. Wonder why lately, his face often adorns my subconscious.

　

I was not on the Lord's plate. Until his mind continues. I thawed in annoyance, throwing away those strange thoughts.

　

Single-minded? A word, where pronouncing it is much easier than practice. Cell phone under the pillow. Looking for the number bang Naresh. Right now he's the only one I can talk to. Mamah and papah are impossible, because they are very happy to have a future son-in-law Mas Angga.

　

Bang Naresh listened to all my complaints. About this heart.

　

"Makanya Bang, I told you before, that I am not ready to get married. But you keep pushing, so this is what it's gonna be like."

　

I kept nyerocos, bang Naresh occasionally chimed in giving a glance. Sometimes I listen, but I ignore it more.

　

"Bang, can't I leave. Going on vacation, let the mind go back to normal?"

　

"Where are you going?"

　

"peak. Nginap in villa uwa, how?"

　

"Hemm, it's up to you."

　

"Don't come, let the gods not suspect. But mbak Nindi, I brought ya?"

　

"Hemm, I'll tell him first. Whether he can come or not."

　

"Hu'um, yes it's Bang, tell me about mbak Nindi. Asslamu alaikum's."

　

"Waalaikum salam."

　

I put my phone back next to me. Prepare for prayer and rest.

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